Chapter 942: Suicide

The explosion on the yacht greatly damaged the Huo family's vitality, and the subsequent infighting continued to consume the family's resources, and Murong Cheng had money and people, so he could start from scratch, so there was really no need to take over the endgame in front of him.

Even now, there are still people in the Huo family who defect to Xianghai City from time to time.

Birds choose good trees to perch on.

Murong inherited the orders of the heroes in troubled times, but Huo Zheng couldn't do without the sickbed, such a cruel contrast made the Huo family unable to be at peace.

Unless Murong Cheng dies.

Maybe only if he is dead, those people will be really convinced by Huo Zheng.

It's just that Huo Zheng was defeated in the end.

He looked at Murong Cheng for a long time, his gaze slowly moved to Huo Jun, and there was confusion on that young face, panic, and helplessness that he couldn't control his fate.

Let such a person inherit the position of head of the family?

"Okay." Huo Zheng nodded after a long time and said, "There is a document here, let Huo Jun sign it, and he will be the head of the Huo family in the future." ”

Huo Jun was shocked.

Isn't this a joke?

He turned his head to look at Murong Cheng in disbelief, and then looked at Huo Zheng, wondering if this was a casual joke between the two of them.

But Huo Zheng really took out a document from the bedside cabinet.

Huo Jun was dumbfounded, his brain was already blank in shock!

Huo Zheng's hands clutched the stack of documents tightly, his eyes were gloomy, like a cold and silent pool, without ripples.

The side of the document was raised slightly, revealing the muzzle of the black hole below, which was aimed in the direction of Murong Cheng.

Wang Zhan was taken aback, "Be careful! ”

Then he quickly pulled out his gun!

However, before he could shoot, Murong Cheng was faster, raised his arm to push Wang Zhan away, and the bullet immediately deflected from the track, hitting the pillow behind Huo Zheng with a bang!

Everything happened so fast that Huo Jun's legs were so frightened that his legs went limp, and there was the sound of guns being drawn in his ears, and everyone in the room raised their guns, swords rattling!

"Put it all down!" Murong Cheng raised his voice violently.

The guns were slowly put back, including the people on Huo Zheng's side.

The corners of Huo Zheng's mouth hooked up a sneer, Murong Cheng was still in the Huo family, even the people around him would be affected by it.

Murong Cheng walked towards Huo Zheng with a calm face.

Huo Lin stopped him, "Huo Rong......"

She thought that Murong Cheng wanted to hurt her brother.

Murong Cheng pushed her away, walked to the hospital bed with an expressionless face, and reached out to hold the gun in Huo Zheng's hand.

With a little force, the gun turned around and was in Murong Cheng's hand.

He quickly unloaded the magazine, and it was empty.

There are no bullets.

A gun without bullets?

Everyone looked at each other, not understanding what Huo Zheng's intentions were.

"You're going to drag your back when you're dead, aren't you?" A hint of sneer appeared on Murong Cheng's indifferent face, "If I killed you by mistake just now, in the future, people will only mention you and say that you were killed because you were shot, so people will take the throne."

If you voluntarily give way because of your illness and incompetence, does it make you feel that you are particularly guilty? ”

Huo Zheng's face was pale and he didn't speak.

Murong Cheng threw the empty gun back to him and said coldly: "You are like this now, which makes me feel even more cowardly, and I even have to count other people's bullets if I want to commit suicide." ”

"Isn't it thanks to you?!" Huo Zheng's eyes were scarlet, and he was churning with anger, "I saved you!" But what did you do to me?! You took my last chance! ”

Huo Zheng also found out about borrowing the corpse to return the soul.

"You know it's impossible." Murong Cheng looked at him, "If that method is really feasible, you won't ask for death today." ”

Huo Zheng was poked in the sore spot, and suddenly waved all the guns and documents in front of him to the ground, shouting loudly: "Get out!" You me off!! ”

Murong Cheng glanced at him indifferently, turned around and left.

Wang Zhan and his entourage immediately followed.

They walked to the elevator hall and had just pressed the button when a gunshot rang out in the distant ward.

Then Huo Lin's mournful cry sounded: "Brother!! ”